Michaela Stark Nude Novels & Stories

He went straight in the proper way, and all Estel could do was clutch to him, trying to fight off the nausea that was getting harder and harder to ignore. When Michael threw Estel down in the middle of the bed, she had to cover her mouth with her palm to keep from throwing up. She was too weak to resist as he stripped her naked with an economy of motion and a scary quickness that horrifyingly suggested he had done this to other women regularly.

Michael said acting all disappointed. "Why are you saying such? You know I have always kept myself clean for you. Then why do this to me?" Layla asked quietly. "Because you are a scheming slut. Take a look at your shoulders and neck. There are love bites scattered on your neck." Michael said shaking his head at the same time. "That's not true!" Layla vehemently denied. "Really? Take a look at your neck." Michael said harshly pushing the mirror into her hands. Looking at her neck, Layla was shocked.

"My, even with these blemishes on your skin, you still manage to look desirable." "Please, cover me," she pleaded, her voice laden with desperation. Ignoring her plea, he leaned down and ran his tongue across her abdomen. "Get off me!" she screamed in disgust, immediately regretting it as the pain in her head intensified. Michael approached a cupboard and returned holding a pair of red bottom heels and an old camera. He forcefully slipped the shoes onto her feet, and despite her attempts to shake them off, he securely fastened the straps around her ankles. "What are you doing?" she cried out, but he ignored her pleas. In disregard, he proceeded to capture explicit images of her, set against

"Strip. Completely. I want you naked on this table." I slid off the table and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall. Now I was completely naked except for my heels. "The heels stay on," he said. "Now get back on the table. On your back. Legs spread." I climbed back onto the table and lay back, spreading my legs wide. The position left me completely exposed, completely vulnerable. Michael stood at the edge of the table, fully dressed, looking down at me with dark, hungry eyes. "Do you know how many times I've imagined you like this?" he asked, his voice rough. "Spread out on this table, naked and desperate, begging for my cock?"

Some other guards sorrounded every corner of the room and Micheal moans echoed over the place. The ladies were completely naked, the hot blonde was sucking and stroking his dick which the brunette kept pulling her hair back from covering her face. They both sighted me and smiled invitingly, they probably thought I was a plus one brought in to pleasure Micheal or what if I was?

Mikayla couldn’t stop staring at her. “You’re thinking too loud,” Rita murmured against her shoulder. “I just… I didn’t expect to want more.” Rita turned to look at her, eyes heavy-lidded and glowing in the dim firelight. “More?” Mikayla shifted, sliding her leg over Rita’s hip so she was straddling her. Slowly. Barely touching. She was completely naked now beneath the robe, and Rita could see it. All of her. “I don’t want to stop,” Mikayla whispered.

Jaxon’s username appeared as the only viewer. “Strip,” he commanded, leaning back with his arms spread across the back of the couch. “Slowly. Show me what my little whore sells online.” Mia stood on shaky legs. She pulled the hoodie over her head, revealing a simple black bra. Her leggings followed, sliding down her toned legs until she stood in just her underwear. Jaxon’s gaze burned across her body like fire. “All of it.” She unhooked her bra, letting her full breasts spill free, nipples already hard from the cool air and nerves. Then she hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down, stepping out of them. Completely naked now, she felt exposed under his intense stare.

Without the sound it did look like Michael was enjoying being tied up and fucked by a big, thick cock while his own cock was stroked and then cumming all over his own body. FUCK!!! Blackmailer: So, are you gonna do it? Michael sighed. Michael: Yes. Blackmailer: Good bitch. The next day while Skyla was in the shower, and Michael went into one of her drawers and found her underwear. He wasn't bothered about which one he took, but he knew he had to be quick.

Jake chuckled, and then moved his body closer to her, while pulling her towards himself so that he was back hugging her. "I wasn't even the one who loaded the pictures, that's all Micheal," he said, in between his chuckles. "Whatever," Maddie mumbled, too jealous to care. "I am serious. I haven't looked at any of the nudes on my phone. I am only interested in the nakedness of one woman and I know one of these days my eyes would get to feast on her perfect nudity while I have her." Jake deliberately leaned so closely to the space between her neck and ear, his hot breath fanning her as he spoke so shamelessly.

It had it all. Michael navigated like he knew the site well. Soon, the screen filled with a video of a really cute guy stroking his very impressive cock. Upon closer inspection, I saw that the guy on the screen was Michael. He was stroking that monster with one hand while shoving a dildo up his ass with the other. He just looked at me and smiled that smile and asked if I would like to see the live show.